At this moment, the gentle breeze caressed Qin Xiaoyao's face, which was wet from the well water and framed by the loose strands of hair by the side of her face, making her look much more refreshed.
When Song Que saw this, he suddenly felt that this chubby woman's facial features were actually quite exquisite. If she could slim down, perhaps she might not look ugly.
"Mm-hmm." He quickly came back to his senses and took the bowl from Qin Xiaoyao.
After drinking a few mouthfuls, he realized that it was indeed a little sweet.
Song Que didn't return the bowl to Qin Xiaoyao until he finished every drop of the water.
"Do you want more?" Qin Xiaoyao asked with a smile.
"That's enough," Song Que replied.
Only then did Qin Xiaoyao say, "Alright. Wait for me for a while, Hubby. I'll tidy up, and then we'll go home."
Following that, she returned to the well.
She put away the water bucket and bowls and brought them back to the kitchen.
